Now that was a reaction if he’d ever seen one. She had to keep quiet at the hospital but here, in the privacy of her own apartment, she didn’t have to. And this was a loud indicator that yes, Jack Maple, you are doing good.
And then she touches him and he shudders a hungry moan at the feel of her fingers on him. “Katelynn…!” he whispers harshly, as he pushes his face forward, all but ending with it between her breasts but he’s uncaring by this point, he has no embarrassment as his mouth, breath, and goatee brushes against her skin that’s exposed, not covered by her bra. “Hghh…”
Jack Maple 